Wondering

Wondering.

I'm looking through my window
wondering who I will see.
Will anyone come today
just to visit me?

Oh! There's Willy Mc Masters
and Cuthbert  Mac Crew
Sally Swag bag
and Peter Tom Pew.

All  going this way and all going that,
but no-one has bothered to knock on 
my door.
Who else but me will know what I saw?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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